If all you have is missing hope and trust
your eyes just look into the deepest depth
and comfort feels absurd as it does lust,
remembering and acknowledgement is left.
For what it’s worth you’re leaving not alone
companions are experience and dismay
but sorrow would not last once you’ll be gone
except for those you leave with your Goodbye.
Beyond the Tower of O’Brien you’ll call
your Fate and face your life the second time
without a chance to make a change you’ll fall
but ere you reach the cliff your loved ones whine.
When everyday you’re forced to abide
rely on friendly hearts, they never hide.